Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don't Want to be the Billionaire's Wife

Chapter 99

Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

pretended to bring a glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s stomach growling. The scene couldn’t

a bit uneasy and struggled

glass of water, walked out of the room, and closed

door behind him.

came from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but

was speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t

could say anything, Benjamin sent

to eat?”

soon as possible, so she simply gave a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie Gras, Manchu-Han Imperial Feast, Lobster

noticed that Benjamin’s side initially showed the typing

there was

while and confirmed that Benjamin

her mind

stunned by her enormous appetite, so he

finish her current tasks quickly before having her

Elena had been busy for quite some time. If

might as well resign

after absentmindedly working

again, ready

finish the last few details, and when she looked up, she

it? Why did you turn the reception

if we order

simply wasteful!”

look at this mess! There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come forward, or they’ll

to say something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to go

them.

said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out and have som otherwise, the

Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for a while

say.

out.

feel a mix of laughter and exasperation. She had no

Elena’s continuous scolding, Martina had no choice but

the table that was originally meant for receiving guests, now filled with an abundance of

it a real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a

said it casually, but who would have thought that he would take it seriously? Martina’s mind was solely filled with

other thoughts.

off a somewhat simple and

cleared his throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are

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